Taking Care of Jason

[sp0540230]

You wrote quite a bit while I was away! Compliment, not complaint. Ooh, what a lot of fun reading.

 

[caddymac]

Looking forward to the next chapter.

 

[gsdx]

Looking forward to the next chapter.

I'm working on it. It will be posted very soon.

 

[HaydenLogan]

i like where this is heading
hehehee

 

[gsdx]

TAKING CARE OF JASON
Chapter 18​

My cock jumped beneath Shawn's touch and I sucked in a quick breath of air. This I hadn't anticipated. Shawn didn't do anything except hold it and look at it. I glanced quickly at Jason. He was watching Shawn's face. His eyes flew to mine, then back to Shawn. His right arm came around my shoulders.

As my head turned back to Shawn, I felt his hand make a single stroke up my cock to the head, then back down again to the base. His little finger extended itself and came to rest between my balls, pushing carefully into the space between them, separating them. He stared at my cock, avoiding our gaze

Suddenly, Shawn bent over, his lips parting and mouth opening as he moved. His lips wrapped around my cockhead and locked themselves there. He didn't suck or anything. He just held my cock in his mouth as he sucked air through his nose.

My cock jumped again and I heaved air into my lungs as Jason squeezed my shoulder with his strong hand. Just the thought of my cock in Shawn's mouth almost made me shoot, but I gritted my teeth against it. Shawn stayed perfectly still for the longest time before his tongue finally touched the sensitive skin of my cockhead. He touched the tip with it, then swirled it in a single circle.

Just as quickly as he had captured my cock in his mouth, he released it, pulling away from me and taking his hand away. He jumped to his feet and ran to the nearest bathroom. This time, he circled the coffee table to get past us. "Shawn?" I called after him and started to my feet, but Jason pulled me back down.

"Let him go," he said quietly.

"But. . ."

"Let him go, Babe," Jason repeated. "He'll be okay."

"Jason, we have to do something!" I whispered loudly.

"We already have, Scott. Trust me. Let him go."

"We dragged him into this," I prodded.

"No, we didn't," Jason tried to explain. "He was the one who jerked off the first time. We didn't ask him to do it. Tonight, he came back with us. He asked the questions. He put your arm on his crotch. He grabbed your cock and he stuck it in his mouth. He did it all, Babe. Now, he has to figure out what it means and we can't help him do that."

"Still, I feel like it's my fault," I said.

"It is."

My head whipped around to look into Jason's dark eyes.

"You're the one who's cranking him up, Scotty," he grinned. "All the time he's been with me, he's barely given me a second glance. This isn't new, you know. Sitting around naked and whacking off with him around. I do it all the time. I'm just not his type. But you show up and he's a totally different guy. He's been doing things he's never done before. I've never even seen him naked before, not even in the gym. The day you saw his cock was the same day I did. Things are happening to him that he doesn't understand yet and he's the only one who can figure it out."

"I still think. . ." I stopped. The bathroom door opened and Shawn came down the hall toward us. He looked at Jason but avoided looking at me.

"I'm sorry, Sir," he said quietly. "I believe it's best if I go home now."

Jason nodded. "Would you like a ride?"

"No, Sir," Shawn replied. "I'll catch a bus. Thank you for the evening, Sir."

He bowed politely and turned away. Moments later, he was gone.

* * * * *

I felt sorry for Jason. I couldn't get into any sex with him. He fucked me that night, but it was like I wasn't even there with him. He held me in the Jacuzzi, like he usually did, but it didn't help. I felt terrible for Shawn. I felt responsible.

It was better in the morning, but I was still concerned. I knew Shawn wouldn't be in today. Not on the weekend, at least. Jason and I got into a heavy-duty sixty-nine. He was so excited that he could deep throat me now. It was hot to look down and see that stud with my cock in his mouth, but it was scorching to feel his lips pressed against my pubes. Despite my sour mood, Jason managed to suck me into his party. Literally. Before long, we were both humping our cocks into each other and dumping our loads into gulping throats.

"So," Jason said as we showered together, "you ready for Finn and his brother?"

"Shit," I said. "I almost forgot about them."

"Well, if his bro is half as good has him, we're going to have a lot of fun this afternoon. Think you can handle them both?"

"Oh, I think I can," I said with a sly grin. "Aren't you going to join us?"

"Maybe after I get tired of watching. Think you could do them both at the same time?"

"Sure. No problem. I've had a cock down my throat and another up my ass lots of times."

"No, I mean sucking them both off at the same time. Stand them up or sit them together so their cocks are touching and you do them both at once."

"Shit," I said. "Never tried that before."

"Hot stuff, Babe," Jason said. "If we can talk them into it, will you try it for me?"

"For you, my love, I'd do almost anything." I kissed him, deep and hard.

We'd finished our shower and were eating breakfast. If you can call it breakfast. A bowl of cereal and toast. It was too late for breakfast anyway, so it didn't matter. It was almost 11 o'clock.

The ringing telephone startled me and I dropped my toast into my soggy Corn Flakes. Jason picked up the phone on the table.

"Jason here," he said. ". . . Yup. . . Are you sure? . . ." He glanced up at me from under his black eyebrows, then back down again. "Cool. When? . . . Sure, no problem. . . ." He was silent for a long time, listening. "Nope. Not a problem. . . . Yes, I'm sure. . . . Count on it. . . . No, I won't. . . . Okay, see you then. Bye. . . ." And then he hung up.

"Eat up, Babe," he said to me. "We're going for a ride."

"Where?"

"Never you mind," he said

"What about Finn?"

"We'll be back in lots of time. Don't worry. You won't miss him."

I couldn't pry anything else out of him. By 11:30, we were driving along the streets going somewhere I'd never been before. I was more than a little surprised when I found myself riding along the streets in the seedier parts of town. City buses didn't even come here. We'd left the last bus stop a few blocks back.

Jason turned right at the intersection, then left at the next. Sitting there, two houses down on the left-hand side, was Shawn. He was leaning against a large tree in front of the house. As he saw the car, he rose to his feet, brushed at his denim-clad bum, and indicated the driveway with a sweep of his hand.

Jason pulled in. He smiled at me. "Surprise, Babe," he said. He hit a button under the dash and the trunk popped open. "Come on," he said as he got out of the car. I followed him out the other door.

Shawn was standing there beside me. "I'm sorry about last night, Scott," he said softly.

"That's okay, Shawn," I said. "What's going on?"

"Lead the way, Shawnie," Jason said.

"Jason?"

"It's cool," he said. "Wait and see."

Nothing for it but to follow along, so I did. Shawn led us into the house. Music boomed from one of the apartment doors downstairs. Dead letters and newspapers and fliers were piled into a corner near the doorway. The hallway smelled of urine. He went to the stairs and I followed that magnificent ass up them. Jason followed right behind me, squeezing my right butt cheek. I slapped at his hand.

"You stick that beauty in my face and expect me to keep my hands off it?" he joked. He didn't let go until we reached the top of the stairs.

Shawn led us still deeper into the house, down another hallway toward the back of the house. He pulled a key from his pocket and unlocked a door on the right side. We stepped into an extremely tidy, but very tiny apartment. It was little more than a bachelor apartment with a separate bathroom and bedroom. Shawn lived here? With his mother?

The apartment was tidy, but the furniture was old and very dated. I took a moment to look around. There really wasn't much to see. Immediately to the left, just inside the door, was a tiny bathroom with a toilet, sink, and tub. No shower that I could see. Ahead, in the small livingroom, was a small sofa big enough for three small people. A pillow sat on the back. I doubt if the three of us could have sat on it. A rather shaky-looking coffee table stood in front of it.

A pile of boxes and bags sat on the floor in the middle of the room along with an old television and portable stereo system and a VCR/DVD player combo. A few shelves on the walls, a small television stand, a single wooden chair and a small eating table, and there wasn't much else. A single light hung from the ceiling. There was only one window in the room.

Straight ahead, in the nearly-empty bedroom, was a bedframe without a mattress. I couldn't see anything else. To the left was the kitchenette.

"This is it," Shawn said. "Home sweet home."

I looked at him. "How long have you lived here?" I asked, trying to keep the horror out of my voice.

"Since Dad took off when I was 12," he answered. "Mom used to sleep there," he said, pointing to the bedroom. "I sleep here." He indicated the small sofa. "It pulls out into a bed."

"Shit," I said, still looking around. I couldn't imagine living here for one year let alone eleven.

"You're not taking that clunker of a TV, are you Shawnie?" Jason said. "Or that boom box or VCR? Your room already has everything in it."

"His room?" I asked, surprised.

"Yup," Jason said. "Shawnie's moving in with us."

I whipped around to Shawn.

"If it's okay with you," he said to me, smiling at me.

I was speechless.

"That's why I left last night," he continued. "I had to think about what happened and then I spent most of the night packing what I wanted to take."

"Shit," I said, dumbfounded. "I thought I scared you away."

Shawn shook his head. "You're the one who convinced me to move in." He hugged me then. "Thanks, Scott."

"Well, Shawnie, you're not taking this crap," Jason said, lifting the TV and setting it back on the stand. Then he set the stereo aside as well. Leave it to Good Will with the rest of the stuff."

"You mean everything you own is here in this little pile?"

"Pretty much," Shawn said. "I don't have a lot of stuff. I'm still paying off Mom's medical bills. Can't afford much for myself."

"Dumping this place will certainly help," Jason said. "Must cost you a fortune to heat in winter. Well, come on. Let's get this stuff packed and get out of here."

Jason grabbed up a box. "Load me up, Scotty," he said. I piled on two more boxes. Jason headed for the door.

"Be careful on the stairs," I told him. I grabbed up as many bags and I could carry as Shawn loaded up as well. We followed Jason downstairs.

Jason had already loaded the boxes into the trunk when we got there. "Put the bags in the back seat," he said, then went back for another load.

I piled the bags on the seat and floor. As we walked back into the building, Shawn said, "I liked what happened, Scott."

"So did I."

"Jason said we could do more if you wanted to."

"I'd like that, Shawn," I said. "But only if you're sure."

"I've had more fun with you and Jason than I've had my whole life. Last night was the most sex I've ever had."

"You didn't do anything."

"It was more than I've ever done before," he said. "I liked it and I want to do more."

We stood to the side of the stairs as Jason passed us with another load of boxes. "Quit your yappin', guys," he said. "I could use some help here."

"Yes, Sir," Shawn said, and ran up the stairs.

There wasn't much left to carry. Two more boxes, two garbage bags, and a handful of grocery shopping bags. "Is all the rest of this stuff really going to Good Will?" I asked.

"I don't want it," he replied as he glanced around. "If they can get a few bucks out of it, good for them. I've got everything I want."

When he looked at me, I thought he was about to cry. I pulled him into a hug. He fell into it pretty easily and hugged me back. We were still hugging when Jason returned. He waited until we separated.

"Thanks, Scott," Shawn said when he released me.

"You're welcome," I told him.

"Come on, guys," he said softly. "Let's go home."

Jason grabbed up the last two boxes and Shawn and I grabbed the last of the bags. Shawn locked the door behind us. He didn't look back.

* * * * *

As Jason had promised, we were back in time for Finn and his brother. We even had time for a quick shower as Shawn began unpacking. Jason tried to talk him into taking the larger guestroom, but Shawn insisted on taking the smaller one off the livingroom.

I was about to get dressed when Jason stopped me. I was sitting on the bed. He was standing in front of me, still drying his hair with a towel. "Why bother?" he asked. "You'll be taking them off again in a few minutes."

"If you think I'm going to answer the door like this. . ."

"You won't have to. I will."

"Like that?" I said. Jason hadn't lost his hardon since our shower together.

"Sure," he answered. "Why not? They're here to get their rocks off, aren't they? Maybe Finn will get the hint and take all his clothes off this time instead of just undoing his pants." Jason's cock jerked up and he grabbed it, giving it a few strokes. "Don't you want to see him bare-assed?"

My lips curled up into a one-sided grin. "You're getting off on this, aren't you?"

"Hell, yeah," my beefy boy said with a wink. "Can't wait to see those lips of yours around Finn's dick again. You going to take his load? You already took it once."

"I don't think so," I said. "I told you I don't want to do that anymore."

"Not even his brother? He's fresh meat."

"No."

He paused. "What about Shawnie if he gets it on with you?"

I thought about that one, then looked back at Jason. He was still idly stroking his cock. "I think I kind of owe Shawn that at least once, don't you?"

Jason bent over and kissed me. "I was kind of hoping you would, Scotty. At least once." He kissed me again.

* * * * *

The buzzer rang and Jason removed my mouth from his cock and began to rise out of the sofa. Shawn was quicker, coming out of his bedroom and crossing the room before Jason even got to his feet. Once again he was dressed in his black pants, white shirt, tie, and shoes.

"I'll get it, Sir," he said. Jason sat back down beside me. Shawn went to the door and pressed the intercom. "Yes?"

"Um," said a mechanical voice. "It's Finn and Ove. . . ." (pronounced ‘oov'). "Is this Jason's place?"

"Yes, it is," Shawn said. "Come right up." He relayed the floor and apartment number, then pushed the button to open the security door downstairs.

"Should we go greet our guests?" I asked.

"Nah. Shawn will bring them in. Beside, you're not finished yet."

"I thought you just wanted me to keep you hard?"

"I did, but now I want you to make me cum."

"You little exhibitionistic prick," I said. "You want them to see me giving you a blowjob."

"No, I want to cum. They don't have to watch if they don't want to."

I looked back a Jason's cock. He was still as hard as ever. Not being one to disappoint the man I love, I bent over again and sucked him down my throat. Jason leaned back into the sofa and shoved his hips up against my mouth. His hand found the back of my neck.

"Oh, fuck, Scotty," he groaned loudly. "That's so good!"

His other hand moved to my head, his fingers tangling in my hair. When I reached the top of an upswing, he held my head still and began to flex his ass, shoving his cock deeper into my mouth and back out again. I started to lose myself in the face fucking. Everything disappeared around me except Jason and his magnificent cock.

"Shit, Scotty, eat it!" His hands began to push down as his hips came up. His cock slid into my throat and out again. He was loving this.

His rhythm speeded up. Faster and faster he pushed into my throat. "Fuck, man," he said, "you're getting me there! Suck it, Scotty! Do it for me, Babe!"

I was lost to the blowjob now. I put all my talents to work, making Jason feel good. Nothing else mattered at that moment except making him feel good. I sucked and I tongued him. My hand moved to his balls, squeezing them and jostling them. His cock swelled inside my mouth - not preparing to cum, but reacting to the sensations I was giving him.

"Fuck, Scotty, what you're doing to me! Shit, you're getting me there, Babe!"

I sucked harder and faster. Jason was pounding into me by now.

"I'm there, Babe!" he shouted. "Keep going! Suck that fuckin' cock, Scotty! Make it shoot! Aw, fuck!"

His cock began to quiver and pulsate. He was there, and I prepared myself for his explosion.

"Fuck me, Scott! Suck that meat! Oh, yeah! Here it comes! Fuck, I'm cumming!"

Jason heaved up into me, burying his cock into my throat and blasting his cream into me. I pulled my head away so I could taste him. His grunts and groans bounced around the room as he shot stream after stream of jizz into me. I sucked and I swallowed, refusing to let a single drop escape my lips.

Somewhere, I heard a voice say, "Holy, shit!" but I didn't pay any attention to it.

Jason continued to pump and heave and quiver, even after his jizz stopped shooting and simply oozed out of his cock in exhaustion. His fingers felt like they were pulling my hair out in clumps. Still, I sucked and teased and gathered the last of his cream into my mouth so I could savour it.

My lover boy was sucking air into his lungs as his body came down. His cock began to soften and I pulled away, being careful not to let a single drop of cream escape. I pulled off his cock entirely and sat up.

I almost spit it out as I saw Finn and his brother standing there. I swallowed quickly in case I choked on it.

"Fuck me!" I shouted. "You're twins!?"

To Be Continued​

 

[harry113]

OOOOOOOOH
The Finn Twins !!!
Interesting!!!
Thanks

Harry

 

[ronboy]

YAY! an orgy!

 

[gsdx]

FYI - Finn and Ove are based on a set of twins I knew when I was a teenager. They are both happily married, with children.

 

[caddymac]

Twins? This should be fun!

 

[caddymac]

Twins? This should be fun! I was worried when Shawn walked out. I am glad he has changed his mind and moved in the Scott and Ted.

 

[gsdx]

TAKING CARE OF JASON
Chapter 19​

I recognized Finn immediately. He was still the same, sexy hunk I'd blown a few weeks ago. His brother looked virtually the same, but he was slightly thinner his face not quite as full as Finn's. Still, he wasn't any less sexy than his brother.

"Hi," Finn said. "This is my brother, Ove. And ‘yes', we're twins."

"Sounds Scandinavian," Jason said as he rose to his feet and extended his hand.

"Danish," Finn said, shaking Jason's hand.

"Cool," Jason said as he turned to Ove, his hand still extended.

Ove was examining Jason's body up close and personal. His hand came forward, but not to take Jason's offered hand. Instead, it wrapped around Jason's cock. Finn smacked his twin across the back of the head.

"Jesus, Ove," he said angrily as Ove removed his hand and stepped back from Jason. "And you wonder why I don't take you anywhere!"

"It's cool, man," Jason said.

"It's embarrassing," Finn continued. "I knew this would happen. Jesus, Ove."

"He's gay?" I asked.

"No, but he's still into guys if the right guy comes along, and Jason's the right kind of guy."

"What do you mean, ‘still into guys'?" I asked.

Ove looked at me. "Finn's straight, but I'm more bi. He likes blowjobs," he said matter-of-factly. "I like getting fucked. He won't fuck me anymore, but he still gets his blowjobs."

"Jesus, Ove. Tell the world, why don't you?"

"Come on, Finn," Jason said. "Chill out, will ya? We all know why you're here. It's no secret."

"I know," Finn said, still upset, "but that doesn't mean he can go around telling everyone about our sex lives."

"Show me twins who haven't sucked each other off, Finn," Ove said.

My brain was still locked on the fact that I had two gorgeous twins standing in front of me and they were talking about blowjobs. "You blow your brother?"

Ove nodded. "Sure, but only Finn. I've never sucked anyone else."

"Shit," I said. "I'd love to see that."

"Okay," Ove said as he turned to Jason. "But only if you fuck me after."

Jason looked at me and winked. "A man's got to do what a man's got to do," he said. I winked back. He turned back to Ove. "You got it."

Ove began unbuttoning Finn's shirt. "Whoa!" his brother objected. "What are you doing?"

"Taking off your clothes," Ove said. "You know I like you naked when I suck you off."

"Then take yours off first," Finn said. "If I have to be bare assed, so do you."

"Fine," Ove said and began taking off his clothes. It was only then that I realized Shawn was no- where to be seen. I didn't know where he was.

That distraction lasted only a moment, though, as I watched the two Danish boys undressing themselves. I was hoping I'd get to see Finn in the skin ever since that first blowjob. Now it was coming true twice over. My cock was standing at attention already, and even Jason was starting to bone up.

Ove's eyes stayed locked on Jason's crotch. As Jason's impressive cock rose to full stature, Ove's jeans began to bulge out in anticipation of the fucking he would soon be getting. He licked his lips, then his eyes moved up to Jason's rugged face. "I'll do your boyfriend, too, if you fuck me twice."

Jason just smiled. "Do my boyfriend and I'll fuck you as many times as you want."

"Hey, what about me?" Finn interrupted. Suddenly he was feeling left out.

"I'll take good care of you, handsome," I told him. "Don't worry about that."

Finn smiled at me. "I was hoping you'd say that. Ove's good, but, man, you're the best."

"No more loads in the mouth, though," I said. "Sorry."

Finn shrugged. "Okay. Can I cum on you instead?"

"I'd be disappointed if you didn't." Finn had already removed his shirt and T-shirt and had bent down to untie his shoes. When he kicked them off his feet, he reached the his socks. "Come here," I said, motioning him toward me.

When he stood before me, I grabbed Finn's hips in my hands and buried my face in his jeans. I inhaled him as my mouth found the head of his cock. I began chewing on him through the tough denim. My hands reached around him, latching onto his ass cheeks and pulling him into me. His own hands found my shoulders for support.

I don't know how long I kept that up, but my fingers eventually found their way to the metal button holding this jeans closed. I snapped it open and moved my hands back to his ass. My face moved up on Finn's crotch and I nosed my way into the denim flap covering his zipper. I found the tab and flipped it up with my tongue, catching it between my teeth and dragging it down to the bottom, over the cock and balls beneath. My hands reached to the waistband of his jeans, grabbed it, and pulled down.

I worked his jeans over his ass and down his thighs, pushing them to the floor. One at a time, Finn lifted his feet and I slid off both his socks and jeans at the same time. Moments later, he was standing there clad only in a pair of teal-coloured briefs, now distended and pushed out by the steel-hard cock still trapped inside.

I grabbed his ass one more time and pulled his crotch into my face again, my mouth eagerly attacking that rod of flesh. I locked my lips on it as Finn locked my hair in his fingers. He humped his pelvis against me, sliding his cock along my face. My fingers dug into his ass.

"Jesus, fuck," he groaned. "Oh, man!"

Somewhere behind him and off to one side, I could hear Jason saying, "Make it good and hard, pal. The harder you make it, the better your ass will feel." This was accompanied by some very loud and very wet sucking sounds, which seemed to coax Finn on.

My saliva was soaking into Finn's underwear, mixing with the clean, freshly-showered smell of his crotch. I moved my mouth to his balls, licking at them through the pale cotton and soaking it through. Soon, though, Finn was pulling my mouth back to his cock. When I found the head and surrounded it with my lips, he groaned and pushed forward again. He liked this.

Another loud groan came from my right and I glanced over in time to see Ove kneeling on the floor, bent chest-down on the sofa as Jason pushed his condom-covered cock up Ove's ass in a single stroke. Ove buried his face in the cushions and screamed out his pleasure.

I looked up Finn's body. He was watching Jason as he began to ram his cock into his twin brother's ass. "He likes it hard and fast," he said.

"That's good," Jason said, "‘cuz so do I." He began pounding into Ove harder and faster.

"Oh, God!" Ove groaned into the cushions. "Fuck me!" He lifted his head up, his eyes closed in a grimace and his mouth open. He jerked forward with each thrust. "Oh, shit! It's big! Fuck me, Jason! Fuck me harder!"

Jason obliged.

Finn moved his hands to his underwear and shoved them down his hips. I helped him, then opened my mouth wide and waited for him to shove his cock in. I didn't have to wait long. His sweet meat found my lower lip and shoved in as Finn's hands returned to my head. In one push, he was buried in my face right to the balls. He matched Jason stroke for stroke, fucking my mouth as Jason fucked his twin brother's ass.

Three manly voices grunted and groaned. One other, mine, was muffled by a delicious slab of young Danish salami. I could feel Finn lifting his legs as he stepped out of his underwear, then he kicked with his right foot and turned his full attention to the cock stuffed in my throat. I glanced up again. He was still watching Jason pounding his brother, still matching him stroke for stroke.

Jason was grunting wildly now, and I knew he was balancing on the edge of orgasm. I sucked and I listened and I watched out of the corner of my eye. Jason rammed savagely into Ove's ass, his head tilted back, his eyes clenched shut in concentration, his brow furrowed in pleasure, and his teeth gritted in pure ecstasy.

I heard Jason's grunts and groans and began a mental countdown. Five. Jason's hips picked up even more speed. Four. His groans became louder. Three. His strokes suddenly became slow on the ‘out' and rammed like a piston on the ‘in'. Two. His mouth dropped open. One. His hips gave one final, vicious thrust. Blastoff.

Jason's climactic scream filled the room as his chest heaved in release. Ove's own scream echoed Jason's, but it wasn't an "I'm cumming" scream. It was a "Holy, fuck!" scream. Finn pulled his cock out of my mouth, grabbed it in his hand, and started stroking for all he was worth. I watched the head swell and begin to pulsate as the screams continued beside him. The piss slit began to wink and I closed my eyes and mouth. A moment later, my face was showered in Finn's hot, manly cream. Again and again it splashed onto me, dripping down my face, off my nose and chin, and onto my chest as I dug my fingers deeper into Finn's ass.

As Finn's cum slowed to an ooze and finally stopped, I swept my hand down my face to my chest, rubbing his jizz into it, then suctioned his cock back into my mouth to let him enjoy the last moments of his climax.

I heard the distinctive slapping of skin on skin and glanced to my right. Jason had pulled out of Ove's ass and Ove had dropped to the floor, resting his side against the sofa, his left arm supporting him on the cushions. His right hand was flying over his cock.

I pulled off Finn's cock and spun around so I could replace it with Ove's cock. There was no difference in smell or texture or taste. Ove readily removed his hand and let me have my way and I sank it into my throat with ease and began bobbing my head up and down on it. It began to swell almost immediately.

"Oh, fuck," he groaned, "I'm cumming."

I let him slide from my mouth and my hand took over. Moments later, he was blasting his cream all over me, himself, the floor, and the sofa. He even came like his twin. It was almost impossible to tell the difference.

Ove had barely finished cumming when he scrambled to his knees, pushed me back onto my ass, and sucked my cock into his mouth. Man, could this boy suck! Deep throating was no problem for him. He'd had plenty of practice on his twin brother. He had a way of holding the head in his mouth and doing a series of quick, rapid sucks with his cheeks and lungs. I had an image of a milking machine in overdrive going through my mind.

It didn't take long for Ove's talents to push me to the brink. "Oh, fuck," I said and pushed at Ove's head. His mouth left my cock as my hand grabbed at my meat and started stroking. The mouth returned, but it was different. I recognized it immediately as Jason's. I pulled my hand away and let him have at me. My load wasn't wasted on the carpet.

* * * * *

"Damn!" Finn exclaimed. "You could play football in this thing." We were all gathered in the shower and all the showerheads were working. Nine of them. All four of us were gathered there, washing down in preparation for the next round of fun and games. Finn was right. The shower was huge. Just like the rest of the apartment. Even with four of us in there, there was still room for a few more.

"How long have you guys been playing around with each other?" I asked.

"Long enough to get pretty good at it," Ove said.

"Pretty good? You call that mouth of yours ‘pretty good'?"

"He's had a few years to practice," Finn said.

"I still can't get over the fact that you're twins," I said. "It must be like giving yourself a blowjob."

"Yeah," Finn added. "Sorta. Ove's more into it than I am."

"That's ‘cuz you wouldn't let me go to sleep until I drained your nuts."

"Jesus, Ove, you couldn't keep your hand off me."

"I kept hoping you'd join in."

"Yeah, well," Finn admitted, "I didn't enjoy it as much as you did."

"Hey, wait," I said. "You sucked Finn and he fucked you? Did he ever blow you back?"

"Sometimes," Ove said, "but only if I told him I wouldn't do it until he did."

"And you still blow him?"

"Yeah. A few times a week. When he's not getting laid somewhere else, he comes to me."

"Shit," I said.

"Do you guys live together?" Jason asked.

"No," Finn replied as he squeezed lather over his shoulders and down his back. "Hey, Ove. Do my back?" he asked.

"I will," I offered.

Finn handed me his lather cloth and turned toward the wall. I made a valiant attempt at washing his back, but it wasn't long before the cloth had dropped away and my soapy hands were washing his ass - that ass I'd admired so long ago. Finn didn't mind. He bent over, leaning against the wall, and spreading his legs. I took that as a ‘You may proceed'."

With nine showerheads, it wasn't long before Finn was rinsed clean and my face was shoved between the cheeks of his ass as I knelt on the shower floor behind him. Danish treat. The only things missing were the raspberries and the creamy frosting. When Finn shoved his ass back at me, I knew I was doing my job properly.

My tongue dug and tickled and teased and poked and swirled all over his ass. The way Finn was vibrating, I began to wonder if he'd ever been rimmed before. As if he'd been reading my mind, Finn said, "Aw, fuck! No-one's ever done that to me before!"

Ove responded. "Start fucking me again, Bro, and I'll do it."

"Shit, Ove," Finn panted, "I need you!"

"Will you start fucking me again?"

"God, yes!" Finn shouted. "Please, help me!"

"Tonight?"

"Yes! Tonight! I'll fuck you tonight! Ove, please!"

"Promise me."

"I promise, Ove! Fuck, you gotta help me!"

I was too busy with my face buried in Finn's delicious ass to see Ove moving, but, from Finn's reaction, I knew his twin had got on the floor in front of him and had Finn's sweet meat down his throat. Well, that and the fact that Ove is one of the noisiest cocksuckers I've ever heard. I could get off just listening to him suck.

I dug my tongue into Finn's ass, pushing it in as far as it would go, then pulling out again. I was fucking him with my tongue, and he was loving it.

"You're missing a hell of a show, here, Scotty," Jason said.

I reluctantly pulled my face out of Finn's ass and moved around so I could see his brother sucking him. Jason was right. It was one hell of a show. Ove sucked great and he looked great doing it. There was a whole lot of talent in that mouth.

Finn was fucking his brother's face as he'd fucked mine, and Ove was equally willing to take it. His groans matched Finn's and the strokes of his hand on his cock matched the strokes of his mouth on Finn's pillar of meat.

They came at the same moment. Ove's cum shot out of his cock at the same instant that Finn shot his cum into his twin's throat. It was easy to tell that the orgasms were simultaneous, and it was the most incredible thing I'd ever seen.

It was incredibly strange. Watching one twin shooting jism out of his cock and knowing his twin was shooting his in his mouth at the same moment. Even their orgasms were identical. It was like watching Finn cum when I couldn't see it. Really strange. . . and disgustingly erotic!

* * * * *

I left the guys in the bedroom, lying on the bed and watching television, and headed for the kitchen to make coffee for everyone. It was already done when I got there. Not only was there coffee with mugs and everything else set out, but there was a platter full of sandwiches and small desserts.

Shawn.

Out of curiosity, I went to the livingroom and checked the sofa and carpet. It had all been cleaned up. The twins' clothes were neatly folded and set on the back of the sofa. The scent of carpet and upholstery cleaner was still apparent. There wasn't a hint of cum anywhere.

I went to Shawn's closed bedroom door. I knocked. "Shawn, it's me, Scott," I called through the door.

"Come in," Shawn's voice called back.

"I don't have anything on."

"That's okay, Sir. I don't mind."

I opened the door and entered. Now, I told you before that Shawn picked the smaller guestroom. Sure, it's the smaller of the two, but it was almost as big as the entire apartment he'd just moved out of. He was standing beside his bed, still dressed in his uniform. Some comedy was playing on the television.

I approached him. "Just wanted to thank you for the lunch."

"Would you like me to serve it for you?"

"No," I told him. "Look, why don't you get changed and come join us?"

"I wouldn't fit in, Sir," he replied. "I'd just be in the way."

"No, you wouldn't," I replied.

"I'd rather stay here, Sir," he said.

"Okay." I thought as I glanced about the room. There were still a few boxes and bags to be unpacked. "Would you like some company for awhile?"

"Really, Sir, I'm fine, thank you. Go have fun. I'll bring in the coffee and sandwiches."

"Please don't call me ‘Sir'," I said.

"You have guests. Until they leave, you're ‘Sir', Sir."

"Okay," I smiled. "Look, are you sure you don't want me to stay with you for awhile?"

Shawn smiled politely. "I've been alone most of my life, Sir. I'll be fine."

"You're not alone anymore, Shawn."

"Thank you, Sir."

We stood there, staring into each other's eyes for awhile. A glaze came over his.

"I'll. . . um. . ." I mumbled. "I'll just. . ." I started to turn toward the door.

"Scott?"

I turned back to Shawn.

He looked into my eyes again. "Please forgive me, Scott," he said, and he leaned forward and his lips locked themselves onto mine.

To Be Continued​

 

[sp0540230]

It just gets more and more intense doesn't it? Damn, yer good.

 

[harry113]

Oh Neil, what are you doing to us ??
You are getting us all wound up more & more .... Just love it !!
Thanks
Peace & Love
Harry

 

[gmoney]

I think Shawn is in love!

 

[JJFlame]

It's OK Shawn, i'm in love with Scott too. lol

 

[gsdx]

....................................still waiting......patiently...........to hear about the after kiss events

I'm working on it. I should have something in a day or so.

You'd better hope I don't take an extended vacation.

 

[gsdx]

TAKING CARE OF JASON
Chapter 20​

Shawn's kiss began innocently enough, and became more intense as the moments passed. Soon, his lips were moving against mine and he began to suck the air out of my lungs and into his. His hands, which had been holding my sides, moved around my back and pulled me close to him, his entire body pressing against mine.

For some reason, I closed my eyes and let it happen. My own hands found Shawn's back and I pulled him to me as well. My cock rose between his legs. Shawn's cock was already hard and growing harder as it pushed against my stomach. He began hunching his pelvis into me, his cock sliding up and down against me, and then he ground it in a circle.

I was loving it until Shawn's moans brought me from my reverie. This wasn't jerking off. This wasn't a simple blowjob. Shawn was getting way more into this than I had expected. I turned my head, pulling my lips free from his and moved my hands to his sides and pushed him away.

"Whoa, Shawn," I said. "Easy there."

Shawn moved back, but still kept his hands on me. "I thought you wanted this," he said.

"I did," I said. "I mean, I do, but not like this. This is deeper than I thought it would go."

Shawn released me and walked back to the bed and sat down, clasping his hands in his lap and hanging his head.

Shit, I thought. I wasn't handling this well at all. I mean, here I'd been going ga ga over the guy right from the start and the moment he comes at me, I push him away. Why? He was sexy as hell, he had an ass I'd die for, and he was great kisser. . . That was it! The kiss! That wasn't just a kiss. It was way more than that. Fuck! Shawn was falling in love with me!

What a bonehead I'd been. Jason had told me. Shawn had told me. And I hadn't listened to either of them. I was the reason Shawn had started jerking off in front of us. Not Jason. I was the reason Shawn had moved in. Not Jason. Son of a bitch! Shawn loved me!

I walked over to the bed and sat down beside him. Fortunately, my cock had gone down again. "Shawn?" He didn't respond. I put my right hand on his thigh near the knee. Enough to let him know I was there, but not enough to suggest anything. "Shawn, look at me."

His head finally lifted and turned toward me. His eyes found mine.

"Look, man, I'm flattered," I said. "I really am. But I can't feel the same way about you as you feel about me?"

"You don't know how I feel about you."

"You're in love with me, right?"

He shook his head. "No, I'm not," he said quietly.

"But. . ." I pointed my thumb over my shoulder to where we had just been standing.

"Oh, I love you, Scott," he said. "No doubt about that. But I'm not in love with you. There's a big difference."

I didn't understand and I shook my head back and forth to tell Shawn that I didn't.

He sat up and took a deep breath, his eyes diverted to the floor as he thought. "Okay," he said as his eyes returned to mine. "You love Jason, right?"

"Of course."

"Are you in love with him?"

"That's a given."

"Do you love me?"

I couldn't answer right away. It was my turn to look at the floor. When I looked back at him, I responded. "Yeah, I suppose I do."

"But you're not in love with me."

I thought about that, too. "Oh. I see what you mean."

"So that. . ." I pointed with my thumb again.

Shawn smiled. "I believe it's called ‘foreplay'."

I pulled my hand away and leaned back. "Shit! And I spoiled it all for you."

"No, you didn't. That was enough for now." Shawn put his hand on my bare leg this time, but high up on my thigh. "I liked what I felt last night, Scott, and I liked what I tasted. I want to feel and taste more. But only when the time is right for both of us, and this isn't the time."

"I'd like that," I said. "As long as we understand each other."

"I love Jason just as much as you," he replied. "Probably more. He takes good care of me. I'd never do anything to come between the two of you. You have my word on that." He stared at me for a long time, and then he smiled and chuckled once, snorting air out his nose.

"What?" I asked.

"Do it really excite you watching me jerk off?"

I nodded. "Yeah. It's my favourite thing to do."

"Mine, too. At least until I try some of that other stuff. I might change my mind about it later."

"Oh, you will," I grinned. "Believe me. That other stuff is wa-a-a-ay more fun."

"Don't worry. I'll still jerk off for you if you want me to."

"I'd like that," I said again. I leaned in and kissed him. Nothing serious.

When Shawn pulled away this time, he stood up and became all formal again. "I shall clean up and serve your lunch for you."

"Thanks, Shawn," I said as I rose to my feet as well.

* * * * *

"Get lost?" Jason said when I returned to our bedroom. He was sprawled out on the bed, leaning against the headboard and idly toying with his hardon. Beside him, Finn was shoving his cock up his brother's ass. He followed my gaze. "Ove couldn't wait until tonight," he said with a wink and a smirk.

"I'm surprised you're not parked under his face," I said.

"I was waiting for you, Babe," he said. "Unless Shawnie wore out your mouth."

"We were talking. Besides, he's made a snack for us. He's bringing it in for us."

Jason patted the bed beside him. "Well, park it here. Ring-side seat for the big show of the day." I sat beside him. "Ever see anything like this? It's Finn's fucking yourself. Look how hard Ove's cock is. And it's leaking big time. He really loves his brother's cock up his ass."

As if in response, Ove said, "Fuck me, Finn! Ram it harder!"

Finn willingly obliged.

I tell you. For someone ‘not into fucking his brother anymore', Finn was into it now. I thought Jason was loud when he fucked me, but Finn was making every grunt super-loud. Maybe that was for his twin's benefit, or it may have been for his own. It might have been for our benefits, too. I know it was working on me.

I was intent on watching the display in front of me and didn't notice that Jason had let go of his cock. Next thing I knew, his fingers were entwined in my hair and his hand was pulling my face toward his twitching cock shaft.

The closer my face got, the more my mouth opened. Jason didn't stop pushing my head down until his pubes were tickling my lips and his entire cock was shoved down my throat.

"Oh, yeah, Scotty," he said. "Suck that meat for me. Oh, man, Babe, you've got the best mouth in the world."

Jason talked more to his audience than to me. I could hear the effect it was having on our guests. Ove was grunting now as loudly as his brother, and Finn was joining Jason in his oral commentary.

"Jesus, Bro, you're tight!" he groaned. "Squeeze that ass on me! Oh, Jesus, fuck that ass!"

"Harder, Finn! Oh, God, your cock feels so good! Fuck me, Finn! Pound my ass good!"

It was working on me, that's for sure. My hand was whacking away on my dick like there was no tomorrow. I drew Jason as deep into my throat as I could and began that throat thing I can do, squeezing it as I swallowed. Jason loved it when I did that to him. His hips heaved up at me, shoving every last millimetre of his cock into me.

"Holy, fuck, Scotty! Eat it all, Babe!"

The room was full of words and sounds and the heady smell of sweaty, excited male bodies as the four of us brought the others and ourselves closer to orgasm, and the sounds only got louder and the smells only got stronger as each minute passed.

I glanced over at Finn and Ove again. Finn was pile driving his brother's ass now, slamming into him without mercy, and he was doing it bareback. No glove for his love. I like a good fuck, but what Finn was doing was beyond good. His fingernails dug into Ove's hips and Ove's entire body shifted forward as Finn rammed him from behind. Ove wasn't complaining. His cock was solid and his fist was flying on it. My fist was flying on my own cock.

If Mr. Trent was sitting in his apartment listening through the wall, he would have been getting more than an ear full, what with Jason yelling at me to suck, Ove yelling at Finn to fuck, Finn yelling "oh, fuck", and me not saying so much due to Jason's cock stuffed down my throat.

Finn came first, quickly joined by Ove. Finn blasted his cream up Ove's ass and Ove blasted his juices all over the blankets. It didn't take long for Jason to join in, pumping his jism down my throat, and I was right behind him, shooting all over the bed and Jason's legs.

Our orgasms were intense, but the output was rather limited. We were running on reserves now. One of the twins let out a long, wavering groan while the other kept shouting "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" over and over again. Jason was his usual self, letting everyone know he was busting a nut and enjoying every moment of it.

We all collapsed on each other after that, even the ever-ready Danish Duo. Finn can object all he wants, but that boy loves his twin brother more than he's willing to let on. Like it or not, he could very happily live the rest of his life with his cock shoved up Ove's ass.

Now, one Finn is gorgeous. Two of him was amazing, even if his twin wasn't quite as filled out. They were both incredibly handsome and drop-dead sexy. I looked at Finn's ass as he lay on his brother's back, his cock probably still inside. I remembered a few hours earlier when I had my face shoved in Finn's ass.

I reached over to it and placed my palm on it, feeling its strength and suppleness. Finn's eyes opened and looked at me. "I think I'll have some of this for dessert tonight," I told him with a wink.

"I don't get fucked," he said.

"That's not what I had in mind."

He thought for a moment, and then remembered. His lips pulled into a curl. "Oh, yeah," he said. "Just let me know when you're hungry."

Another voice entered our conversation. "Excuse me, Sirs," Shawn said. He was standing at the end of the bed. "The Jacuzzi is prepared if you wish to avail yourselves. I shall bring your lunch on the tub tray."

"Thanks, Shawnie," Jason said.

Shawn left the room with all the proper dignity of a butler.

"Jesus," Finn said. "How long has he been standing there?"

"He just came in," Jason said. "I expect he was waiting for us to finish up." He began to climb out from beneath me and get out of bed. "Anyone for a bath? Plenty of room for four."

I followed him into the bathroom and waited for him to get in the tub, then I got in and settled between his legs. Finn and Ove came in a moment later and sat at the other end, side-by-side, their arms around each other.

"Oh, man," Finn said with undisguised pleasure. "This is fantastic!"

"Only one thing better," I told him.

Finn laughed and his brother joined in. "Is it always like this around here? I mean, all this sex?"

Shawn entered and placed the lunch tray over the side of the Jacuzzi. Four mugs of coffee and the plate of sandwiches awaited us. He left without saying a word.

"Pretty much," Jason said. "Sure as hell beats television."

"I'll say," Finn said. "I haven't had this much fun in months."

"Neither have I," Ove said to his brother. "Do you even remember the last time you fucked me?"

"No, but it was worth the wait."

"Then why did you stop fucking me?"

"Because it's gay," Finn said matter-of-factly.

"There's nothing gay about brothers loving each other," Jason added.

"There, you see, Finn? Why can't we just go back to the way it was before? Neither of us are remotely serious with anyone else. I miss all the fun we used to have together."

"You can talk all you want, Finn," Jason said, "but your cock loves your brother's ass."

Another smile crossed Finn's lips. "Yeah, I suppose it does."

"And my ass loves it, too," Ove said. "Please, Finn, let's go back to the way we were. Not all the time, but whenever we're together or something."

"I'll think about it," Finn said. He was silent for about two seconds. "Okay, I've thought about it. I've missed it, too. I didn't think you'd take me back after I kicked you out, though."

"That was my fault."

"It was both our faults. Let's forget about it, okay?" Finn hugged his twin brother then and kissed him hard and long.

Jason hugged me a little bit harder and kissed the back of my head. I put my hand on his and entwined my fingers with his.

The twins finally broke apart and looked into each other's eyes. Ove asked, "Will you start sucking me again, too?"

"Sure," Finn said. "I've missed that, too. But no more fucking me. I don't miss that at all."

"That's okay, Finn. I'd rather have you fuck me anyway."

"Enough of this mushy-mushy crap," Jason said loudly. "Eat up and get your energy back. Scotty still has one more job to do today."

I tilted my head up and around. "What job?"

Jason just winked twice.

"Oh," I said as I remembered. "Oh, yeah."

* * * * *

The bedding was changed by the time we returned to the bedroom. Good old Shawn. We didn't stop there, though. None of us were ready for another round yet. We went into the livingroom to watch a movie and recuperate.

"Shouldn't we, like, put on some clothes or something?" Finn asked.

"Why?" Jason said. "Saves taking them off again later."

The movie was probably a good one. I don't even remember what it was, though. I was too busy cuddling with Jason and playing with his chest and smelling him. Even fresh out of a bath, Jason still smelled like Jason. And he tasted like Jason, too. You could scrub him with any soap you want to and he would still taste like Jason.

Shawn made us a great dinner that night, but, try as hard as we could, we weren't able to get him out of ‘butler' mode and he ate his dinner by himself in the kitchen while we ate in the livingroom, parked on the sofa in front of the big-screen television.

By nine o'clock that night, the movies were done, dinner was finished and cleaned away by the ever-vigilant Shawn, and four cocks were standing at attention. We adjourned to the bedroom again.

"Can you guys cum again?" Jason asked.

"I can," Finn said.

"I'm ready for another go," Ove added.

"Great," Jason said. "Kneel on the bed facing each other." They did. "Turn sideways and move closer to me." The twins moved around so that Finn was facing the footboard and Ove was facing the headboard. "Now, get real close and hug."

Their hardons came together as they hugged each other.

"Now, keep your crotches together and lean back. Scotty? Go around to the other side and do your stuff."

I moved around the bed and knelt there beside the twins. My hand wrapped around both cocks and I stroked them a few times, and then I leaned forward and kissed Finn's cockhead first, and then Ove's cockhead. I pulled them closer so I could kiss them at the same time.

I think Ove knew what was about to happen.

"Oh, shit," he uttered in quiet anticipation.

My lips and mouth opened and I sucked the two cocks in.

"Oh, Jesus," Finn added.

I started bobbing my head, taking their cocks to the back of my mouth, and the twins began moaning in tandem. I bobbed a few times, getting used to the two cocks and the volume I had to deal with. I breathed and relaxed. The stereophonic moans encouraged me and I pushed the cocks to the entrance of my throat. Again, I breathed and relaxed.

"Come on, Scotty," Jason coaxed gently. "You can do it, Babe."

I swallowed once, took a deep breath through my nose, and pushed down. Twin cocks entered my throat and didn't stop until I reached bottom. My arms wrapped themselves around the twins' asses, keeping them from pulling apart. My throat was full, but I was determined to take this all the way.

My mouth started sliding up and down the twin pillars. Finn and Ove were beyond ecstatic. Their screams were the loudest so far that day, and neither seemed to care if anyone heard them.

"Holy, fuck!" Finn shouted. "Jesus! He's sucking both of us, Ove!"

"Shit, Scott! Suck us!" Ove shouted just as loudly. "Suck us both, man! Oh, shit, Finn! I can feel your cock!"

"Holy, fuck!" Finn repeated.

The screams and shouts and encouragements continued. Jason had joined in. He even managed to pry his hand between their thighs and play with their balls.

To me, it was the same cock. Both felt the same and both tasted the same. There was no way to tell the difference. I sucked them as one, and it was one of the most exciting blowjobs I'd ever given. I sucked and tongued and teased them and I could feel them both getting ready to blast.

The twins' groans became louder and more urgent, and their pulsating cocks gave me all the signals I needed. I pulled my mouth off the two cocks and wrapped my right hand around them. The twins came at the same time, shooting shot for shot, blast for blast. They were covered with cum from neck to crotch. They even moaned and groaned identically. It was absolutely amazing.

When it was over, the twins licked each other clean, then went to the bathroom to take a shower together. I rejoined Jason. I was still sucking Jason's beautiful cock when the twins returned. They lay down on the bed, cuddling each other spoon fashion with Ove tucked into the curves of Finn's body, and they watched me us.

I sucked down Jason's ball juice for a late-nite snack and then I settled into his arm. He hugged and kissed me and thanked me and I put my head on his shoulder and my arm across his extraordinary chest.

The last thing I remember is Jason telling the Danish Duo to "sleep here if you want." There was plenty of room in that bed.

* * * * *

I don't know what woke me up. The twins were asleep. Ove was still nestled in his brother's arms and body. Jason was snoring softly beneath me. I looked down his body, and that's when I saw Shawn.

He was standing there, frozen as he looked at me. His black pants were opened, his hard cock sticking out and up, and his hand was wrapped around it. He stared at me as if stunned at being caught. I looked back at him, and then I carefully rolled off Jason and got out of bed. I approached him slowly, his eyes never leaving mine, until I stood in front of him.

"I'm sorry, Scott," he said in a whisper. "I just. . ."

I stopped his words with a small kiss. My hand found his cock, my fingers wrapping around it. Shawn pulled his own hand away.

I ended the kiss and stood there with my forehead pressed against his as I stroked his cock gently. "Come with me," I whispered to him. And then, still holding onto his hardon, I led him out the bedroom door and down the hallway.

"Oh, God," Shawn groaned when he realized I was leading him to his bedroom.

To Be Continued​

 

[igamenir]

It's just not fair In that bed, there're four hoties but my bed is empty

HOT!!! I got the biggest hardon i remember. Some porn studio would make big bucks if they'd make a movie from it
Keep up

 

[gmoney]

I don't know what to say, except WOW!!!!

 

[harry113]

Wow Neil, Taking care of Shawn now !!!
What a busy boy our Scotty is !!!
Thanks
Peace & Love

Harry